Common - Geto Heaven Part Two Lyrics

[d'angelo]Hmmmmm..., doo doooo, doo doooo, yeah..., yeah..., ooohKnow I love my baby, my baby loves meLayin in some heaven, need a little companyLet's go into a heaven, time to get some geto heavenGeto...

[verse 1]Searchin for a love, throughout the ghettoYoung girls is thick, righteousness is narrowI got my third, eye on the sparrowWant my peoples straight and rock sweet apparrelThe mother of my child, we not togetherBaby it's your back, I got foreverAs the weather, talks to usHim rockin the holy spirit walks through usThe blunted eyes of the youth search for a guideA thug is a lost man in disguiseThe rise and fall, of a nation, even when the buildings tumbleI still stand tall, I walk through the valley, wit a life preserverFeelin at times, that I might just murderYo but that ain't what I was sent forI want folks to say his life it meant moreThan any car, any rock, or any broadHe found geto heaven in himself and god

[d'angelo]Geto heaven...Standin in some geto heavenGeto heaven...Standin in some geto heavenGeto...

[verse 2]Love, your happiness don't begin wit a manStrong woman, why should you depend on a manI understand you want a man that's resourcefulIf he pay your bills, he feel like he bought youTalkin to a friend, about what love isHer man didn't love her, cuz he didn't love hisHugged her from afar, said what I feltYou never find a man, till you find yourselfTime helps mistakes, you can learn fromCuz one man f***ed up men you shouldn't turn fromYou want a certain type of guy, gotta reach a certain point tooAt the destination, a king will annoint youGoin through the storm, many bodies stay warmThat relationship died, for you to be born, you worth moreThan anything you could cop in a storeFor you to grow he had to go so what you stoppin him forNot even I could ignore bein alone it's hardFind heaven in yourself and god

[d'angelo]I know I love my babyMy baby loves meI'm layin in some heaven, need a little company, yeahIt's twenty four seven, time to get some geto heavenTime to get some geto heavenGeto heaven, geto heavenIt's time to get some geto heavenTime to get some geto heaven, ohhhhhh...

[verse 3]This music is so much bigger than meAs far as happy, yo it's like a trigger to meDealin with crab rappers, and groupie broadsRecord execs, at times it do be hardBut to choose words, and be heard across watersDoin something you like to support daughtersKeepin your guys who collectin court ordersConveyin messages that the ancestors brought usThought of things to say to become the end thing for the daySomehow, that didn't seem the way for me to make itMusic is a gift that is sacredI hope you didn't use it hopin you could grow to itWhether servin or a surgeon, you gon go through itCan't imagine goin through it, without soul musicIt's like donnie ? half? helped me see lonnie's ? fath? On my behalf, let's take whole steps to a ? ho tep? And show depth, as we make people nodFind heaven in this music and godFind heaven in this music and godFind heaven in this music and god